I recognised him as the owner of the shop who had helped my husband lift me into position, his hands touching my pussy as he had positioned me on the ...shelf. I watched now as he dropped his trousers. His erect cock stuck out from his body and I saw him roll the condom down its length. I felt him rub it against my labia before he pushed inside me and started to thrust, his hands holding the sides of my hips. It wasn’t long before he came and I felt him withdraw. I looked at the clock: 3.17.The. In his head, Mike started going through a thousand escape plans, but couldn’t figure out how to make his legs work fully, ‘Mike, pay attention to the show.’ He obliged and stopped struggling. Mara licked her index finger and thumb and pinched his penis just below the head, then wiped up the precum that seeped out to use for lubrication. Slowly she stroked him just using those two fingers and watching his thigh muscles flexing as he tried to push his hips up off the couch to meet the full palm. I changed into some shorts, grabbed a beer from the fridge, and settled back to watch the game.I was just about to nod off when I heard the doorbell ring.“Wonder who that could be,” I thought to myself.“Gretchen,” I said with a little shock as I opened the door and saw her standing there.“Hi,” she said softly as her cheeks flushed.“Shyan isn’t here this weekend,” I told her.“I didn’t come to see Shyan,” she said with a devilish grin.“Oh?” I said with a raised eyebrow.I hadn’t seen Gretchen. My mom said it’s not needed and my friend pinched her waist, to which my mom moved away from there pushing my friends who were covering them. Then my friends came to the far end of the place and I asked him what happened, so he told if he gets more time with her in a bit of private place, he can seduce her. Then I left them there and started looking for mom, and then I found her.She saw me, asked me where I was, to which I replied that I was the on the balcony of the third floor and there was a.